Fate with you

Originally, they were each in a corner, and they lived in peace.

However, when Meng Xiuyi looked up after reading a memorandum, he found that the person opposite was staring at a book that didn't seem very exciting.That Yuxue's white face was full of seriousness, her bright red mouth was tightly pursed, as if she was serious with someone, her slender and white hands were firmly grasping the book, and the whole person was immersed in a state of ecstasy. in thinking.

Meng Xiuyi couldn't help being very surprised that she had never read the script in her hand.She has been very busy since she was a child. At first, she was busy surviving, then she was busy fighting back, and then she was fighting for power. She never had time to watch this kind of thing, which is used to entrust the girl's beautiful boudoir thoughts or to relieve boredom. Children's words.However, she had heard it.Arlene likes to look when her eyes are good.At that time, Ah Shu and Arlene depended on each other for life, and she fought alone because she was humiliated by those wolfish and ambitious brothers and sisters. Naturally, she could empathize with her and talk about it together.She and Ashu were planning how to get it done once and for all, and Arlene liked to pester them, occasionally telling her the bizarre anecdotes in the storybook.

It's all pretty boring and unrealistic love, love, love love.

Meng Xiuyi was not interested at all, but it seemed that the girl in front of him was fascinated.

I really can't imagine that she would like her with such a temper.Even Arlene didn't like to touch her when she got older.

Could it be that this book in her hand is particularly fascinating?Out of curiosity, Meng Xiuyi raised his voice and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Mu Sheng was engrossed in her own thoughts, and suddenly heard someone's question, she couldn't help trembling, she raised her head, Shui Lianlian's eyes were wide open, her small face was pale, as if she had been frightened.

Meng Xiuyi raised his eyebrows, stopped asking questions, and stretched out his slender arms to take the book directly from her hand.

"Hey." Mu Sheng exclaimed, but before he could stop it, the linear book fell into Meng Xiuyi's hands.

Meng Xiuyi flipped through it leisurely, but after a while, she turned to the end. Then, Mu Sheng saw her throw the book back to herself, then looked at her, shook her head slightly, and sighed: "I don't want to love you!" Qing is so special." The soft tone was covered with ridicule.

How did she know that what made her meditate was not the same clichéd and same story, but the self she saw in it.Mu Sheng said in disbelief: "Your Majesty is not a subject, so how do you know what I think? I read this book, but my perception is not limited to the book."

Meng Xiuyi couldn't help laughing: "Could it really make you realize great wisdom?"

When she said this, she leaned lazily on the cushion, her eyebrows were curved, and she had a faint but fascinating smile, which was rare and approachable.In fact, His Majesty is not easy to get close to. When she is silent, there is a majesty like a mountain exuding all over her body, which makes people dare not look directly at her.

But at this time, she seemed to be in a good mood and looked easy to talk, Mu Sheng's heart moved slightly, and she couldn't help wondering what she was thinking.Mustering up her courage, Mu Sheng carefully said: "Your Majesty, you just read the script, so do you think people and ghosts can be together?"

It is estimated that no one has ever asked her such a strange question.Meng Xiuyi's expression was stunned for a moment, and soon she was calm again, and said casually: "There is nothing that should or should not be done. I have never personally experienced this matter, so I will not comment on it."

The answer was watertight.The story has already begun, so it seems a pity to stop here.Mu Sheng quickly asked again: "What if you could experience it yourself?" This was too bold, Mu Sheng paused, hesitated to change the phrase, "Do you think the ghost ghost exists? Or, Do you wish to exist?" As soon as the words fell, Mu Sheng wished to swallow all the words she just said, who would want those creepy things to exist in the middle of the night!

Sure enough, Meng Xiuyi opened his mouth and said: "Of course it is..." Mu Sheng felt a sense of frustration because of this, but before he could say the answer, Meng Xiuyi suddenly stopped, and the expression that was brimming with a relaxed and chuckle suddenly suddenly In a daze, she closed her slightly parted lips, and seemed to be lost in thought for an instant.

Mu Sheng felt that for some reason, her body became stiff, she forced herself to speak, her tone was rigid and stiff: "Your Majesty..."

Following her soft call, Meng Xiuyi came back to her senses, she slowly turned to Mu Sheng, her deep eyes were as deep and deep as the dark night, Mu Sheng suddenly had an illusion, she felt that all her secrets were here There is nothing to hide under the sharp and sensitive eyes.

Meng Xiuyi smiled, hesitated, and said very seriously: "I..., I don't care..." It was a nonsense, but she answered it very solemnly.

Mu Sheng immediately held his breath.

As soon as he spoke, it was much easier to continue. Meng Xiuyi spoke smoothly: "I don't care whether those things really exist. Thinking about it, if they really exist in this world, they are also the result of the cycle of heaven, and there is always a reason for them , if not, then it was conceived by people, and it was for, entrusting a beautiful thought."

Mu Sheng didn't expect her to say that, she couldn't help being taken aback, and asked in a daze: "A beautiful thought?"

Meng Xiuyi has returned to normal, she nodded casually, and said with a sneering face: "Yes, look at the book you are holding, the willow tree in it is beautiful and enchanting, with a noble character, and it is rare to be kind and gentle. Is it a beautiful thought? I reckon that the person who wrote this story book must be a down-and-out scholar who has been frustrated in love, and he can only rely on illusions to comfort himself."

Laughing at her low taste again, Mu Sheng said stiffly: "There are always people who like to watch it. If you don't like it, Your Majesty, it doesn't mean that others don't like it either."

Meng Xiuyi thought so, and looked at her with deep meaning.The meaning couldn't be more obvious, Mu Sheng became furious: "I'm defending those who like this book."

"Well, I know." Meng Xiuyi nodded cooperatively, "Aren't you the one?"

Mu Sheng: "..." There is no way to have fun anymore!

The beauty got angry, and sat far away with a stern face, her whole body exuded a icy aura, and "Strange people should not get close to His Majesty the Emperor" was written all over her body.

It's a pity that it's a long way to go to Li Palace, so if you don't have some fun for yourself, it will be too boring.Meng Xiuyi picked up the notebook again and said, "Thirsty."

Mu Sheng pretended not to hear.

Meng Xiuyi repeated: "I am thirsty, I want to drink water."

After all, she is the emperor, so she cannot disobey her will.Mu Sheng reluctantly got up, went to the side coffee table, poured out a cup of herbal tea from the pot, Luanyu was very stable, without the slightest bump, and the tea table and pots on the car were all placed firmly, as if on flat ground.Mu Sheng held up the teacup and presented it to the emperor with both hands.

The beauty's sullen look is also very pleasing to the eye.Meng Xiuyi happily admired Mu Sheng's oppression for a while, took the cup with satisfaction, took a sip, and said: "I asked the Royal Tea House to cook this according to the recipe given by Qing's family. Give it a try and see if their formula is right."

When she said this, Mu Sheng felt that she was indeed thirsty, so she poured herself a cup, took a sip, it was refreshing and relieved from the heat, and the sweetness was endless.In the hot summer, drinking such a cup of tea will bring you a refreshing feeling.There was a shallow smile on Mu Sheng's lips.

Meng Xiuyi shook her head secretly, a cup of herbal tea can make her feel so relaxed, she is such a pure and coaxable girl.Meng Xiuyi smiled, feeling that she was not angry anymore, so he looked down at Zuo Ben again.

Mu Sheng wasn't angry at first, but she was unconvinced by her tongue. Now she has calmed down, and she can think about the deep meaning of Meng Xiuyi's words.

What is certain is that His Majesty is not disgusted with those fantastic ghosts. Although there is a lot of sarcasm in her tone, it can also be seen that she believes that everything that exists has a reason for its existence, and she did not reveal it. The disgust that denounces ghosts and gods as absurd.Mu Sheng's mood was filled with joy immediately, she looked at Meng Xiuyi, who was lowering his head, seriously reviewing the playbook.

She was wearing a moon-white gown, and she was very solemn because she was going out today. The clothes were darkly embroidered with dragon patterns, and even if she leaned on the cushion most comfortably, she could not conceal her noble and luxurious style.

Mu Sheng suddenly thought that His Majesty had never mentioned to her what she was like before she became a concubine, and what happened that time when she was hunted down by an assassin and fell to the ground with serious injuries and almost lost her life.Even when she was still Pei Zhao, His Majesty never mentioned to her the long years when no one cared about her in a corner of the Forbidden Palace.All she knew was an image of the wisdom and forbearance of His Highness the Fifth Highness inferred from the well-known things.

It turns out that even if they have done the most intimate things, they still don't know each other that well.

Fortunately, there is still a chance.

Mu Sheng's thought went deeper.She has always been optimistic, thinking of living a new life, letting her see His Majesty's suppressed and forbearing thoughts, letting her slowly let go of her defenses, and letting her gradually fall into the trap, is the best gift from God. Other difficulties can always be solved of.Therefore, although Meng Xiuyi did not say whether she could accept the love between people and ghosts, Mu Sheng was never disappointed.

Shengjia is approaching night.

Ganquan Palace is built between an endless range of mountains, and the palace seems to be completely integrated into this range of mountains, endlessly.Among the beautiful mountains and rivers, this is a magnificent and rigorous palace, as if it is also like a fisherman fishing by the river, full of wild fun.

As soon as the holy car arrived, the silent mountains suddenly became noisy. Even if no one in the crowd spoke, the warm popularity was enough to wake up Ganquan Palace from the silence.

Luanyu went to the gate of the palace, and Mu Sheng got out of the car behind Meng Xiuyi.

The Son of Heaven, holding the top of the treasure and the flags and banners, was already standing in order. They followed the emperor and walked towards the gate of the palace.Mu Sheng hesitated for a moment, seeing the flushed colleagues of the Political Affairs Hall not far away, she planned to wait for them to come over, and she joined in as unobtrusively as possible.

Just as he made up his mind, Meng Xiuyi, who had already walked a few steps, suddenly stopped and turned to look at her.The whole team stopped for a while, and the eyes of all the ministers, guards and palace guards followed the emperor to Mu Sheng, and the scene fell into an eerie silence.

The faint look in the emperor's eyes clearly said that he should not follow up quickly.Mu Sheng didn't care about other people's scorching gazes, she hurriedly abandoned her original plan, stepped forward quickly, and followed His Majesty the Emperor.

Seeing her following, Meng Xiuyi felt like being patted down, and walked forward with a relaxed expression.